Again - look at the lights not the man.
I was seated - waiting for some friends. My girl friend had just broke some grave news to me. I was in a position where I had to make some critical life changing decisions.
And so I sat there looking at the lights, at where they led, wondering where my life was also going.
I uploaded this picture today, because I have the same feeling I had in October when I took this picture.
This feeling reminds me of the lights. And I guess I just need to follow the lights…. those empty gleaming feelings. They seem to lead no where. But they are strong and instinctive.
Vulnerable Is
Coming to terms with Loneliness
The going away of things
In time
In the end
I can't seem to be optimistic about the things that would benefit from optimism. As a pessimist, my optimism is always irrational.
Fear of Forgetting
When I was a child, I realised I was invisible. I was a terrified, quiet girl who blended into the background.
Failure.We all have dreams, we are all encouraged to dream. The world is ours, all we have to do it take it.